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Post by alex on Apr 25, 2009 13:59:35 GMT -5
We are not ignorant, Blood in our hearts, Blood in our hands
We reason, We're breathing, Protecting, You're living and dying,surviving,we're trying
Alexis walked into the bar. She didn't even look around. She already knew by the smell of the blood in the air, that there were creatures of all different species. This was great. She could use whatever she wanted against them.
She walked up to one of the bar stools and sat down, not even glancing at the people who were mostly behind her, but some were next to her on either sides. She could feel the glances that were aimed towards her. Whether it was a guy wanting some, or a girl getting jealous she didn't care.
Alexis also liked the attention. She was lusted after and making most girl jealous, whether it be from her looks, her body, or the guys lusting after her, It wasn't really her fault. She looked up at the bar tender.
"Just one please" She said, her voice like velvet. Coveted by many of the guys around. She smiled at the bar tender as he handed her, her drink. She then looked at the person that had just tapped her on the shoulder.
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Post by razorblade on Apr 25, 2009 17:30:07 GMT -5
people couldn't believe what i'd become revolutionaries wait;;for my head on a sliver plate Razor entered the pub, deciding that a good shot of whiskey wold do him well, that and the need for a slave. He headed straight for the bar, feeding off the movement of the crowd, loving every second of it. Dressing lower class in a pair of dark wash jeans and a black leather jacket covering a rolling stones t-shirt. He loved the band at one point, but slowly got sick of how everyone clambered over each other.
Sliding next to a couple of vampires, Razor ordered his drink, the bar tender knowing what he wanted, and nodding off to a girl that seemed by herself. It helped having friends in high places, or in popular pubs. Taking his drink with him, Razor headed to the attractive female, her scent an intoxicating one of a tune vampire. How they intrigued him.
Downing his drink, Razor gave her shoulder a small tap. Trying to shoulder off the coldness of his social class, Razor tried a small smile. "Can I interest you a drink m'dear?" Some habits die hard, and with her beauty, he was going to need to sweep her off her feet. Or convince her otherwise. 'Wonder if she has seen Pretty Women, not that I'm suggesting anything'
Swarms of thoughts filled his mind as he tried to find her, but found feelings of a joyous envy, glad to be a the picture of the show. How he could make all other women swoon just at the sight of her. Now to play his cards right.
just a puppet on a lonely string;;oh who would ever want to be king? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Song: Viva La Vida - Coldplay Should be doing: Watching ma movie. Notes: How is Razor going to convince Alexis to be his slave? |
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Post by alex on Apr 25, 2009 18:02:41 GMT -5
Do you breath the name of your saviour in your hour of need
Of implication, insinuation and ill will, till' you cannot lie still,
Alexis looked at the guy that had tapped on her shoulder. As she turned to look at him, she left her drink on the bar, half empty. She smiled at the guy. She stood on the ground now. He was taller than her. By a good two plus inches.
"No, I don't need one, I just stopped by for a little" She said her voice enticing the other males in the room. Her voice sounded like music. And it was all because she was a Tune Vampire. Razor, was a Psychic Vampire. She already knew his name and his species, another advantage of being a Tune Vampire. One of the few in the city.
The Tune Vampires were one of a kind. They could reproduce and didn't need to worry about being turning anyone else. Either your born a Tune, or your not a Tune. She then looked towards the guy again. What did he need? She wondered.
Alexis was use to guys coming up to her, but they weren't usually Psychic Vampires, or Vampires at all. Most Vampire tried to stay away from certain people, and she was one of them.
Song: Carnival of Rust
Notes: She's already knows that she needs a master, so just take authority, she'll listen.
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Post by razorblade on Apr 26, 2009 7:38:04 GMT -5
pressed against her face;;i could feel her insecurity her mother'd been a drunk;;and her father was obscurity Razor stiffled a shiver as a spirit walked through his shoulder and continued on it trogging. It was almost sad, but Razor's mind was set to something else, her scent gave it away, as it was already known, didn't help he was well known in this pub, he would come to get away from all else, that and his house, but that wasn't an option yet.
"So it is true, tune vampires do have the most attractive voices. But I need other drink even if you don't." Shouldering his way beside her, Razor held up his empty glass and pointed to Alexis which was filled up right away. Sipping his Jack on ice, Razor found himself wanting this girl, but he didn't know his name, but if rumors are true...
Finishing his drink again, Razor looked over to Alexis, "I'm Edward Guille, better known as Razor, and you my dear are..." Razor left it opened ended, as to have her feel that she had a choice to answer, while a subtle tone in his voice demanded otherwise. While he didn't want to make a business offer, as she would sell for thousands in an auction, she was going somewhere else. "Well, I have had my fill, how about a walk to rid ourselves of this pub's reek?" Cupping her elbow, Razor started towards the door, trying not to force Alexis to go anywhere but where she wanted to go, but something was going to go his way.
but nothin' ever came;;from a life that was a simple one - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Song: Devil's Dance Floor - Flogging Molly Should be doing: Sleeping, as I said before, who needs sleep? Notes: OKays! I def do that. |
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Post by alex on Apr 26, 2009 8:04:51 GMT -5
As she is beautiful, she's unpredictable
Damned irresistible, is it plausible to hate her
She is my common sense, revels on decadence. But what's the difference, it's impossible to bait her
Alexis continued to look at Razor. She knew his name before he stated it, but decided not to use it. She could be tricky at times. She watched him as he got another drink and finished it. She smiled at him.
She still was wondering what he needed from her, or why a Psychic Vampire would go up to a Tune Vampire. Usually only humans were hugely attracted to her. But she guessed that times changed. "It comes at birth" She said smiling.
When he asked for her name, she began wondering what more he wanted to know, but it wouldn't be much."Alexis" She said, her voice still traveling around the pub. "Alexis Montgomery" She said, using her last name this time.
As he gently cupped her elbow, and began leading her towards the entrance of the pub, which also served as the exit. She followed his lead, she didn't know where they were going, but she did know that they were leaving the pub.
Song: Miss Impossible - Poets of the Fall
Notes: Alexis is a generally a trusting person, only problem is her temper.
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Post by razorblade on Apr 26, 2009 8:31:05 GMT -5
in my happy home i bearly breathe;;in my lovers arms i find relief and there's a sky that changing and a bird that sings Razor dropped his hand from her elbow once they got outside, night was upon them and never once did he question the beauty of the night. It ached at him that night was only half the day, and the part most people miss, but those that lived for it. Putting aside his thoughts of the night, prepared to have waves of memories fly over him. But forget that for now. "You bare no signs of bondage, but no tune vampires lives free long enough to actually reach anything in the world. I run a part some of that ring, and I would hate to see someone, like you, go to an asshole that can't tell the difference between his punching bag and fuck buddy."
His voice changed not once, and dared not invoke those human emotions into what he was saying, as much as he wanted to have her his own, he would not have the world bend to every whim, where was the challenge, the fluidy of life? Razor needed something, while that something may be anything, it may also be this tune vampire. But something held him off, she was almost too trusting, trust was something slaves did not have, it was a healthy dose of fear induced respect, trust did not get people far.
Stopping for a moment in the middle of the street infront, Razor looked at Alexis, loving the sound of her name, it was a change from Sara's and Matthews. "You will be forced into a home that will break you and tear you apart, just to build you into the toy they want, and then sell you off. I am not a knight in shining amour, but I will take you as my own. You will have freedoms others would kill for, but life is not a flower field."
Razor closed the distance between them, his eyes catching her own, as he looked down at her, while he stance was dominating, it was not in a arrogant way. Nor was he ignorant of what a tune does, and would work better for feeding a fithly bloodsucker, Razor found him interesting in heras he would a new bug, but dared not to look at her in that way.
i never once in my wayward life was heading to run out - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Song: Happy Home - Garbage Should be doing: Nothin' Notes: Okay, I will note that and find away to avoid her temper. |
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Post by alex on Apr 26, 2009 16:02:07 GMT -5
Everybody has the perfect solution
It's just hard to resist the sweet seduction
There ain't no trick to winning double what you bet
Everybody has the perfect solution
It's just hard to resist the sweet seduction
There ain't no trick to winning double what you bet
Alexis had just figured what he wanted. Her. As a slave, she had just gotten away from slavery, but she knew the inevitable. Alexis smiled. "What's the catch. There must be something that you want in return, other then me," This wasn't normal.
First he says that he's worked in the ring. He could sell her for plenty amounts of cash. "And yes, I do not have an owner at this time, I for the time being had escaped slavery, but i expected the worse, I knew that me, being a Tune Vampire, wouldn't last long free, Vampire need food, and some being lazy don't wan to get it themselves, so I'm usually ordered to get them a human. And it's not difficult."
As soon as Razor had stopped walking, Alexis followed suit. She looked into his eyes, before turning her gaze towards the ground. He was going to grant her slavery, but in the slavery, he was promising freedom. Was this something that she wanted. She really wanted to be free, but like he said, the world isn't as nice as she wishes it was.
Song: Revolution Roulette - Poets of the Fall
Note: I'd advise so.
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Post by razorblade on Apr 26, 2009 19:46:55 GMT -5
oh, he tells me tears are something to hide;;and something to fear and i try so hard to keep it inside;;so no one can hear Razor placed a gentle hand on her chin and lifted it up, showing a softer side so few saw. "There is always a catch it seems m'love. You would stay with me, get full rein of the house, protection against those that will exploit you, and please me as I don't need someone to fetch me food." Razor followed her trail of thought carefully, he knew what he offered was one of those too-good-to-be-true moments, but saving one Siren of the Night, as he affectionaly calls them, then so be it.
Pressing his lips to her forehead for a moment, Razor let go of her chin and took a small step backwards, as if to step back into his typical personality. He was playing a game, and semed to be sucked in, and not even cheating yet. "I live a few minutes away from her, come with me atleast, day will be with us soon, and I dare not let a lycan find you only to find you at one of my auctions. Consider yourself no longer master-less.[/b]" Razor turned towards his home and begun to walk again, fully aware of what he was doing, all the while watching the night. [/font][/size] hush hush keep it down now voices carry;;hush hush keep it down now voices carry - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Song: Voices Carry - Till Tuesday Should be doing: Nothing Notes: None. |
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Post by alex on Apr 26, 2009 20:02:22 GMT -5
We don't fight fair.
They say your head can be a prison
We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces.
We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, woah.
Alexis had felt him lift her chin up, so now her gazed had been returned to his. She didn't look too pleased, but how could she. She knew that it was of the best intentions. But she still didn't like it. But Alexis still though that this wasn't right. He had every reason to just sell her and get more money, but he didn't.
Alexis sighed. She knew that he was telling the truth. Razor, was one of the few, that she hoped would keep his promise. She then felt his lips on her forehead. He was gentle, or at least he seemed that way. He had stepped away from her, and then began walking. Alexis nodded her head as she began walking behind him.
Although she was slightly behind him. She knew about the lycans and their slave ring, she had once had the pleasure of visiting their tunnels, although one wanted her and his, and she later left him, or rather killed him and moved on. She wasn't as weak as some would like to think. But she tended to look that way.
Song: The Take Over, The Breaks Over - Fall Out Boy
Note: Sorry that its short, im being bugged to do homework.
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Post by razorblade on Apr 27, 2009 14:26:35 GMT -5
everyone living in ghost town;;everyone buried in a waste land we don't want to;; we don't have to be like that Razor saw the pain in her eyes, it was the look all the slaves in the auction had, or most do. He felt a slight bit of her temper, feeling her rage at being bought by a lycan, how a father wishes to protect a child, he felt an almost similar feeling. All the while lacking that biological connections.
Walking to his manor, Razor stopped at the iron gates, waiting for Alexis to catch up. Looking up to the house, Razor was tempted to make Alexis walk a little faster, but ignored the desire, she would get here when she got here. Watching her movement, he could almost visualize the entire conversation that was going on within her head.
Opening the gate and walking onto the ground, Razor shooed a few of the cockier peacocks away, not wanting to overwhelm Alexis on her first visit to her new home. Walking up to the door, it opened by seeming itself when a human stepped into view, he bowed low and offered a genuine, happy smile to Alexis. "Sir, is the Misses staying with you, or in a guest room?
Razor paid seemingly no attention as the man offered to take Alexis' coat, and closed the door behind her. Razor shrugged off his leather jacket and gave it to the butler and started to walk up a set of wide elegant stairs. "Alexis, you can follow me to the room you will be staying in. At any time feel free to wander the house and the grounds.[/b]" Continuing to walk up the carpeted steps, Razor seemed to look almost lighter in his step and ease. [/font][/size] living in a ghost town - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Song: Ghost Town - Shiny Toy Guns Should be doing: Homework & chores Notes: No need to apologize. |
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Post by alex on Apr 27, 2009 15:33:40 GMT -5
When I wake up,
I'm willing to take my chances on
the hope I forget
Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know
Alexis followed him, until he stopped at a large manor. She noticed him waiting, but her attention was more on the house than on him. She then noticed that he was getting a little impatient. She quickly walked until she was next to him, and entered the gate. She then noticed a Butler.
She smiled at him back, since she didn't want any kind of bad terms with the butler. She didn't want the butler to know that this wasn't her choice, that it was for the better. She nodded towards Razor, listening as he was to show her to her room. And he actually told her that she could explore.
Alexis shrugged off her coat, and handed it to the butler that had offered. Ad she noticed Razor doing the same, before starting up a set of elegant stairs. She followed, trying to catch up.
Song: Grand Theft Autumn (Where is your boy tonight) - Fall Out Boy.
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Post by razorblade on Apr 27, 2009 21:01:28 GMT -5
i was patiently erasing and recording the wrong episodes after you had proved my point wrong;;it wasn't like i'd let it go, oh-oh-oh Razor watched Alexis smile and shrug off her coat and give the bulter a smile, it was the most kindness the man faced in a many years, but yet always seemed to stick around and offer Razor a drink or a glass of wine when he needed it the most. Making his way up the stairs, he came into the main area of the bedroom hallways and such. It was almost a labyrinth, and it was the way Razor enjoyed it. Knowing fully well that Alexis would not be in the best mood for anything beyond getting herself used to the house.
Opening a door to a lightly blue coloured room, it almost pained him. Taking a deep breath, Razor continued into the room, showing Alexis all the small and/or important details. Finish the great tour, Razor opened the last door in the room revealing a full bathroom with spa tub in the corner. "The room is to be used as you wish, the bathroom is fully stocked and if you need anything, use the intercom system and Anna will be sure to bring it up. Anna is our night staff, a weak physic vampire. My room is down the hall, I will be either there or the library, which I am sure you will find in due time."
Closing the bedroom door behind him, Razor slowly made his way to his room. Sitting on the couch that sat at the end of his bed, Razor allowed the spirits of the manor flitter around his room and haunt him how every he wishes. Which did not last long. About to take a shower, Razor heard a knock at his door, yelled at them to come in, all the while pulling his t-shirt off, reveiling his toned and chisled body.
i just wanted to catch the last laugh of this show - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Song: Dashboard - Modest Mouse Should be doing: Sleeping, but who needs sleep? Notes: Nuttin' |
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Post by alex on Apr 27, 2009 21:13:55 GMT -5
This is my toothpaste moment, oh, I'll need to flash a smile
and I'll need to do it with style, I need to keep me up to date
Alexis followed him into the beautifully painted room. She smiled at the color, one of her favorites. She then listened to him and went to look at the large bathroom. She then turned around to thank him, when she noticed that the door was just closing. He had already left, telling her that his room was down the hall.
She slowly walked down the hall and knocked on the door that she thought was his. As soon as she heard his voice she knew that she was right, but also he had said for her to enter. She slowly opened the door, to notice Razor, shirtless. She had slightly blushed, making her realize that the reason that she went to the bar, to feed, but of course that had never happened. She had met Razor and shortly afterwards left.
"Ummm," Alexis said shyly, "I just came to say thanks" She said turning her gaze towards the ground.
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Post by razorblade on Apr 27, 2009 21:28:21 GMT -5
'cause i like to be gone most of the time;;and you like to be home most of the time if i stay in one place i lose my mind Razor noticed Alexis blush and her thoughts flooded his mind, while a desire to feed. Walking over to her in a few, swift steps, Razor lifted her chin once again and tilted his head to the side. While it would be considered a bonding of sorts, he simple say a need that needed to be fulfilled. "You can't drain my of blood, and I'm sure I've felt worse." Razor gave a faint smile.
Feelings her cold hands on his body, Razor did not stiffen or catch a breath, he waiting for the oncoming pain that would go with being bitten. While it was almost more painful for the wait, it was the bite that came all too soon.
Razor clentched a fist, but made no such action against Alexis. Her body was warm even if her hands were not, and feeling that warm flesh against his was almost a reminder of the life he once lived, how ever many years ago. Gently hold his lips between his teeth, he waiting for Alexis to get her fill. It was nearly sunrise, he would not have to walk around at that hour.
i'm a pretty impossible lasy to be with - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Song: Tire Swing - Kimya Dawson Should be doing: Sleeping, which I will be doing soon Notes: Nodda |
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Post by alex on Apr 28, 2009 5:56:37 GMT -5
How can I brace myself for razor blades on whips
When everything with meaning is shattered, broken, screaming
And I'm lost inside this darkness and I fear I won't survive
Alexis felt her chin be lifted again. He was offering her his blood? She shook her head and took a step back. She didn't want to. She knew that it was impossible for her to drain anyone. Her Species gift, or curse, however you thought of it. She then smelt his blood, strongest at his neck.
She closed her eyes and before she knew it she was in front of him. Her hands were places on his shoulders, holding him still. As she lowered her head to his neck. She lightly kissed it, before she opened her mouth and let her fangs puncture the skin there.
Alexis had felt his body tense, she didn't know what getting bitten was like, she never had. She was born a Tune Vampire, she didn't need to get changed. As she knew that it was almost dawn, she stopped after taking her fill of his blood. "Thank you" She said as she once again looked at the floor. He didn't need to let her do that.
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